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More stinker is coming of this vicissitude.
Life glamour is getting lost.
A glimpse at tomorrow gives no latitude to gratitude.
As for today, it fierc..
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I can't hide anymore,
the fact behind my burden,
the rise and fall of the nation,
the land of my painful birth,
the home of my unrecognized existence...
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We have been in this floating race,
our peaceful conflict.
A competitive race of amity,
of unity, though in diversity of direction.
Floating with ..
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